Nsfw Short Novels & Stories

7-𝘕𝘰 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 8- 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵.

KIRA My heart lurches in my throat when the text message goes from delivered to read. A flood of guilt and nervousness pools inside me. What was I thinking? I was emboldened by Rhys making me suck his cock, but it doesn’t mean I can simply send such an explicit picture to him. If I don’t see a shrink soon, I’ll end up in a mental asylum or six feet underground. At least it wasn’t a picture of my pussy, I console myself. Lord knows how tempting that was.

Tony always knew how to handle me well and I guess that's why we managed to date for so long. Typing the URL, it loaded immediately and I clicked on the first video I laid my eyes on. The sound of a woman moaning loudly echoed through the living room of my house as her fingers rubbed her pussy. Seeing her like that had me wet in an instant. I sat well in bed ready for a self service session. I deserved it. I was a sex kink and any sex video, be it a lesbian video, a gay video or even straight as long as there were Ds and Vs, always got me off.

This was purely educational—I had no ulterior motives! Aiden watched me expectantly. "I see. So in this context, 'NSFW' means 'making love,' correct?" "..." How could he say something so blush-inducing with such a cool, detached expression?

Soren could hear himself making sounds he'd never made before—high and broken and pathetic. Maddox grabbed Soren's hips and held them down. Pinned them to the bench so Soren couldn't move, couldn't squirm, could only lie there and take it. His tongue pushed in deeper, fucking into Soren with slow deliberate strokes. Wet and obscene. The sounds echoed off the tile walls. Sloppy. Filthy. "Please," Soren heard himself say. "Please please please—" Maddox pulled back just long enough to say, "Please what?"

And the spells were only for one thing. Sex. I flipped through all the pages, dumbfounded. There were pictures of naked people with arrows pointing to boobs or pussies or cocks, and instructions on the spells to cast to make them bigger or tighter or thicker. My jaw dropped when the next page I turned had a picture of a woman being fucked hard in the middle of a pentagon, by a wonderfully handsome man with horns and a tail. No shit. Demon sex.

Which builds sexual tensions between us, he asks me to send him sexy videos of myself, and I spam him with my regular videos. He tries hard to explain that it wasn’t the kind of sexy he meant, trying to tell me to make my videos more revealing without actually mentioning he wants me naked or he wants a nude video of myself. I act dumb whenever he mentions that, saying “I want to see more, beneath that” I just change the topic of our discussion, asking him about his day and what he was doing at the moment. It pisses him when I do that, I kept up with that, since I never felt safe doing that with someone I barely know.

I whisper, voice shaking a little. His fingers slide a little further under my shorts, rubbing my wetness through the thin material of my panties. I look down at the court where the guys are practicing. None of them are looking at us. Shane presses a little harder, rubbing faster, making me even more wet. "I'm going to show you who this pussy really belongs too." He whispers, his lips brushing the shell of my ear.

Come on, take off your pants, let me give you a reason why staying attentive and focused is so damn rewarding. Yeah, that’s what I’m talking about... do it, take off your clothes, slow and easy. Look at me while you do it... look at my big, milky boobs, look at how soft and squishy they are as I press them together for you. Oh, how I’d love someone to suck on my aching nipples now. Come on, baby, take off those boxers now... let’s see what kind of pressure you’ve been building up. Yeah, yeah... grab that waistband and slide those confining things off. And keep looking at me, yeah... look, my pussy is so wet and hot. Oh, it feels so good to stick two fingers in it... oh, something longer and

My breath caught in my throat, and I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, a weird knot of nerves tightening in my belly, mixed with something else I couldn’t quite name, something that made my body feel warmer. “There’s no mistake here, Sophia. I’m talking about those pictures of you in your bedroom, completely naked, legs spread wide open for the camera, showing off that smooth shaved pussy of yours. They’re as explicit as it gets. Do you really think that’s okay for someone like you, a senior in high school?” I swallowed thick, my mouth suddenly dry, and I uncrossed my arms to grip the edge of the desk hard, my knuckles turning white.